Biography:
Heather Dale is a Canadian recording artist with Celtic roots, whose original music embraces the power of myth and legend. Tapping into the continuing evolution of Celtic peoples worldwide, Heather cheerfully disregards the typical limits for both folk singer-songwriters and Celtic balladeers, and fuses the folk tradition with a healthy mix of modern blues, jazz and world music influences. Her original music “is powerful stuff... with a depth and resonance rooted in its mythic sources" (Vancouver Sun)
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Throughout the flute intro - Dm
[Verse 1]
Dm Bb
The wind blows low and mournful
F G
Through the Strath of Dalnacreich
Dm Bb
Where once there lived a woman
F G
Who would a mother be
Dm Bb
For twelve long years a good man's wife
F G
but ne'er the cradle filled
F Bb G Dm
A mother of a changeling child from 'neath the fairy hill
Dm
[Verse 2]
Dm Bb
She traveled to the standing stones
F G
And crossed into the green
Dm Bb
Where all the host of elven folk
F G
were dancing there unseen
Dm Bb
Through the night she bargained
F G
with the Queen of fairies all
F Bb G Dm
who sent her home at dawning with a babe beneath her shawl
[Verse 3]
Dm Bb
How their home was joyful
F G
with a son to call their own
Dm Bb
But soon they saw the years that passed
F G
would never make him grow
Dm Bb
The fairies would not answer her
F G
The stones were dark and slept
F Bb G Dm
A babe was all she asked for, and their promises they'd kept
Dm
[Verse 4]
Dm Bb
The wind blows low and mournful
F G
Through the Strath of Dalnacreich
Dm Bb
Where once there lived a woman
F G
Who would a mother be
Dm Bb
For fifty years she rocked that babe
F G
it's said she rocks him still
F Bb G Dm
A mother of a changeling child from 'neath the fairy hill.
[Verse 1]
Dm Bb
The wind blows low and mournful
F G
Through the Strath of Dalnacreich
Dm Bb
Where once there lived a woman
F G
Who would a mother be
Dm Bb
For twelve long years a good man's wife
F G
but ne'er the cradle filled
F Bb G Dm
A mother of a changeling child from 'neath the fairy hill
Dm
[Verse 2]
Dm Bb
She traveled to the standing stones
F G
And crossed into the green
Dm Bb
Where all the host of elven folk
F G
were dancing there unseen
Dm Bb
Through the night she bargained
F G
with the Queen of fairies all
F Bb G Dm
who sent her home at dawning with a babe beneath her shawl
[Verse 3]
Dm Bb
How their home was joyful
F G
with a son to call their own
Dm Bb
But soon they saw the years that passed
F G
would never make him grow
Dm Bb
The fairies would not answer her
F G
The stones were dark and slept
F Bb G Dm
A babe was all she asked for, and their promises they'd kept
Dm
[Verse 4]
Dm Bb
The wind blows low and mournful
F G
Through the Strath of Dalnacreich
Dm Bb
Where once there lived a woman
F G
Who would a mother be
Dm Bb
For fifty years she rocked that babe
F G
it's said she rocks him still
F Bb G Dm
A mother of a changeling child from 'neath the fairy hill.
Heaven Street Se (...)
Heavy Young Heat (...)
Hector
Hector Lavoe
Héctor Oc (...)
Helene Fischer
Hello Saferide
Hello Sailor
Hello Seahorse!
Hellogoodbye